It was thought they had built the first home on this block over fifty years before.But today wasn't Saturday. It was Thursday and instead of colorful ...ouquet, the old man carried what appeared to be more than a dozen beautiful red roses.The vision brought smiles to many of the women who noticed him and some had wet eyes of admiration for the devotion the man showed. Today was Valentine's Day and he was going to bring his wife, Evelyn, red roses.A few minutes later, the old man stood proudly and. She does not say anything just takes the washcloth out of my hand and goes around to my back and starts washing it for me. This was not the first time we had showered together, but this time it felt different somehow…She was slowly washing my body and every once in a while, she would giggle and look at me, but did not say anything. She handed the washcloth to me and allowed me to wash her entire body as well…of course me being me, I had to take extra special care of all of her lady parts just. I picked up the pace as I was building towards my own climax. After a while riding that magnificent dick, I let out a scream and dug my nails into his thighs. I dropped my weight on him, slipping to my knees. My ass cheeks quivered on his loins as I came hard; harder than I ever had before. The black stranger, however, was still hard as a rock. He pulled out and made me bend over my hands and knees.Then I felt him starting to push against my tight asshole. "No, baby, you're too big for my ass.". I said sorry and she asked why I said. No I was all sleepy that I never even realized I was naked, she giggled and went into the kitchen I finished my breakfast and went into the kitchen and said it is not funny I nearly had a heart attack of knowing this she said it’s good.Me: which is good? She: I mean fine.And then the next day I planned to be awake till she came to my room for cleaning and then I was laying completely naked on my bed and with no blankets on and with a boner, of course, I.